boat check-in
Singer:skyzoo
you know it started with me just taggin' people beats
puttin' my twist and doin what i do
frisbee this & frisbee that
throwin' a couple here and there
rest in peace otis redding
sittin' on the dock of the bay like i was placing orders
phones turned off i ain't taking callers
they expect sun moon and stars
but i'm just trying to paint a corner
too big for the porsche the chicken box coming
grew up on kennedy fried you smell the box hummin'
like where ya box youngin'
i do it for the liquor store
truthfully on this accord
i'm just trynna get across
i'm just trynna get a cross
is all that they was living for
livin' proof like i made it outta group home
ambition for the broads that be two tone
up to bat but i don't see no pitches
so i leave it and get back to baggin' theo sister
you can bring her now olivia grown
call it fly guy etiquette
cocktail rappers get a molotov sedative
while you waved in on the wade with no patience
butterscotch hooked on a broad welcome to raisins
the frisbee's have never been higher
screamin' catch it if you can off the head of goliath
they thinkin' i was from harlem
the same background you see in my videos
i shot em' all on my block
leave ya man where he at they might want em'
cause he don't the stomach to hustle like strike dunham
i'm from where we would open the fire hydrant
and put a can in the front it while we hidin' behind it
but seein' the speed of money will make you leave from the hydrant
and wanna be in the car that they respect and keep it dry
i'm here for the jay money floor seat shit
i'm here for the ye money and a sweet bitch
and inside my phones already an elite mix
the broads already been there
and none of em' is leavin' unless its to buy swim wear
automatically i was givin' a top 10 chair
waited til they was lookin'
the top is never safe so i reload forever
throne visions and loops of otis redding
sittin' on the the dock of the bay
and i would've did a hook
but illmind said fuck it don't put no hook on it
the bars is more than enough
throne visions and loops of otis redding
sittin' on the the dock of the bay